Wolf
by Gaara's Plaything
Summary: Sick experiments conducted by Orochimaru have transformed Sakura into an animal. Can she escape? What will happen to her once she's out? Will anyone accept her in her new form? But most importantly, what will she have to endure to regain her true self? Rewriting and on hold.
1. Transformed

**This story sucked. Not the plot, but the way I wrote it. You're all probably thinking, oh great, she's rewriting another one! But I think it needs it, because where it was, it was going absolutely nowhere. Without a rewrite, it was either going to get deleted, or just sit there incomplete forever. I've got others to rewrite, like Fey, and more still to update, like Katana, but I haven't been able to find myself in 'writer mode' for ages.**

**In any case, I don't own Naruto and co, and I'm **_**definitely**_** not looking forward to the coming summer… (Too damned hot here!) Enjoy!**

_**Wolf**_

**Transformed**

To be rendered helpless was anathema to one so used to being in control of their body. Haruno Sakura was a kunoichi of Konohagakure, in the Land of Fire, and she prided herself on her abilities both as a ninja and as a medic which helped her regulate her chakra as easily as any person breathed in air. And even _that_ she did better than the best ninja out there. But at this particular moment, _nothing_ was under her control, and there was only one reason she could think of why.

She'd been drugged, plain and simple. Right now, everything was hazy, she couldn't focus her chakra, her breathing… Heck, she could barely focus her thoughts! And as for her sight, well, no matter how hard she tried, Sakura just couldn't open her eyes. She could barely move, and every single little twitch of her muscles was slow and agonising. For who knew how long, she'd been drifting in and out of consciousness, so she really had no idea how long she'd been here.

Where was here? She had no idea, the last thing she remembered was being in that village that she and her team had escorted their client to, and being attacked by rogue ninja. Were Souta and Itsuki here as well? She hadn't been on a team with them for long, but they had all been getting along fine. If anything had happened to them…

A wave of darkness assailed her once more, and she passed out, coming to without knowing how much time had passed. Before, there had been a steady dripping of a leaky faucet, and now there was silence. What had happened while she was unconscious? The cold hard floor she'd been lying on was still there only… A brief flash of anger shot through her as she realised that someone must have been in here, because she was naked now when she hadn't been before.

_Perverts! _Sakura thought angrily, before trying once more to open her eyes, but nothing happened. She tried to move, and found that what little mobility she'd had before was gone as well, and she cursed her captors to hell and back. Well maybe not back, they could stay there for all she cared. She shivered on the cold floor, and wondered at the uncontrolled movement before she passed out again.

This time when she woke, Sakura was able to move. That would have been great, except Her hearing had returned, along with the dripping pipe or whatever it was, and she found she could even open her eyes a smidge. Gasping and squeezing her eyes shut, she realised that she must have been here a long time indeed, because the bright light that had greeted her had stung her eyes rather intensely.

A sinister laugh caught her attention and she cracked her eyes open again, enduring the pain, and saw that she wasn't alone in her cell. "Lookie 'oo's awake," crooned a filthy… thing… that she assumed was male. "Littl' girlie all woked up and ready fer Goro t' play with."

He lurched towards her, and Sakura tried to get out of his way, but the chains stopped her. The lustful look in his eyes turned to anger and he demanded, "Oo do ye think yer are t' be rejectin' me, girlie? Yer me prize from the' Lordie for being a good, loyal servant!"

He lunged for her, slamming her hard against the wall, and she both heard and felt her skull crack. Sakura rather mercifully passed out, because if he was going to rape her, she'd rather she didn't remember. After all, his grip on her had been strong, and she was weak and without her chakra. Her last thought before she passed out again was that she hoped that someone would figure out where she was and come get her.

When she came around again, Sakura's head hurt like the bitch, as well as her stomach, her throat and between her thighs, but a quick look around showed that she was alone. With a relieved sigh, she looked around for anything she could possibly use to escape, but found nothing. She did note, however, that the chakra chains around her wrists were gone, but one was around one of her ankles instead. Trembling she stood up, wincing at the injuries caused by that disgusting life form that had surely raped her.

The sound of a steel door opening reached her, and she stiffened at the sound of several footsteps coming her way. Eventually three people came in sight, one of them familiar to her. Yakushi Kabuto. He smiled an evil, snake like grin at her as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"Haruno Sakura," he greeted. "Never expected to find you here, of all places. I could hardly believe it when the others told me about the pink haired woman down in the cells. How remarkable."

"What am I doing here?" Sakura demanded, her voice dry and rasping.

"This is one of Lord Orochimaru's testing facilities," he told her even as one of the men with him unlocked and opened her cell door. "You are here to be a guinea pig in his grand experiments. And the one you've been chosen for has real potential."

Sakura had backed against the wall at the door opening, remembering all too clearly what had happened the last time someone had been in here. Kabuto nodded to the two men and they left, and the treacherous medic nin came forward, pausing when she cringed. He cocked his head at her, examining her naked form before pulling something out of a pocket.

"It looks like you've had company," he said, indicating to her thighs, and Sakura looked down to see blood mixed in with something else, she bet she knew what. "Were you a virgin I wonder?"

"None of your business!" Sakura hissed at him.

"It's of no consequence to me," Kabuto said, then raised his hand and beckoned her forward. "I have something for you, Sakura."

"I don't want it," she said defiantly.

"You don't really have a choice," he told her. "Either come forward, or it'll be forced on you. Your cooperation would ease some of your pain at least."

When Sakura didn't move, Kabuto sighed, then put away what he'd pulled out. For a brief moment, Sakura thought he was going to leave, but then he performed a few hand signs and she felt herself freeze in place. A paralysis jutsu, she realised as he pulled out his package aging. A couple of steps, and he was right in front of her now, and Sakura couldn't move as he pulled a syringe out of the package, removing the protective cover and flicking the glass as he steadied the contents.

"Alright, this won't hurt a bit," he said, then pressed the needle into her skin, injecting the contents.

The needle actually hadn't hurt, but the liquid burned through her skin incredibly painfully, and when Kabuto stepped back and release the jutsu, Sakura fell to the floor in a screaming, writhing mass of pain. She had no idea how long it lasted, but at the end of it, she'd long since passed out from the pain.

When Sakura awoke again, she was clean and in a different room. It was still a cell as the barred door attested to, but this one was obviously used for the 'important' prisoners. There was a makeshift bed, which was where she was lying, and a small table that had a platter of food and a jug of water on it, as well as a small privy. A thin, scratchy robe covered her, but a chain still held her by her ankle. Sakura stood up and headed straight for the food, not really caring if it was poisoned, because she figured they wanted her alive for this experiment of theirs.

A laugh interrupted her feasting and she froze, turning to see that Kabuto was there. "I guess you were hungry," he said.

"Release me," Sakura ordered.

Shaking his head, Kabuto said, "I already told you that you've a part of Lord Orochimaru's experiments. It simply would not do to let one of the test subjects go just because she said so, especially not when you could be such a successful one too."

"When Konoha realises you have me…" Sakura began, but Kabuto interrupted her.

"Those idiots have no idea where you are," he informed her. "And even if they did, it's been months! The rogues our scientists paid off were quite good at covering their tracks, so you and your two team mates won't be found."

"Where are Souta and Itsuki?" she demanded, trying to ignore the panic she felt at learning relatively how long she'd been here.

"On other projects," was the reply. "I believe one of them was a failure, and had to be put down. Tall, skinny one with brown hair."

Itsuki…

"The other one is alive, at least for now," Kabuto said, his matter of fact tone really making her angry. "I'm sure it won't be too much longer though, the program he's in has a high mortality rate. But then again, maybe he'll be an exception."

"You bastard!" Sakura screeched, but Kabuto only laughed.

"Now, now, Sakura," Kabuto laughed. "Conserve your energy. You'll need it for the transformation."

Sakura froze. "T-transformation?"

"The solution I injected you with is a formula Lord Orochimaru has been working on perfecting for years," he told her. "Its predecessor is one I believe you're all familiar with, does the name Mizuki ring a bell?"

Her eyes widened. "But that… that… That formula turned people into mutated animal-like monstrosities!"

Kabuto laughed. "Yes, it was rather imperfect," he admitted. "But it did give us a significant boost in our research. The new and improved formula has already proven itself to have great potential, and you and a few others are the final test subjects."

He unlocked the door to her new cell and entered, coming over to where she stood, grasping her chin in his hand. "You're definitely better all cleaned up," he said, "but I must admit, even under all that filth, I noticed earlier that you're definitely all grown up now, Sakura. I'm sure, if you hadn't fallen into our hands, that Sasuke-kun, might just have been tempted by you."

He leaned down and kissed her forcefully, and Sakura pushed weakly at him, her continued lack of chakra making her an easy target for him, but he pulled away almost as quickly as he'd leant in and whispered harshly, "I wouldn't want anything one of the rejects had touched anyway!"

He pushed her roughly, and she stumbled before completely losing her footing and falling. Kabuto strode out of the cell, locking her in once more, but Sakura ignored him in favour of crawling over to the little bed, curling up into a little ball and crying herself to sleep, a natural one this time. She dreamed, the images in her mind convulsing into a nightmare, before she woke with a start, screaming.

But it wasn't because of her nightmares, oh no. It was because she was in pain. Every single cell in her body felt like it was on fire, and Sakura tried desperately to control herself, but without any chakra, there was no use. Her eyes were burning, her ears were ringing, and she felt like she was being pulled in every direction while simultaneously being squashed into nothing. She pulled at the shift she wore, her suddenly elongated nails ripping the material until she was naked again.

She clawed at her skin, desperate to get to the burning and rip it out if necessary, but her skin had thickened and… Was that fur!? Panic set in as she realised that fur was growing all over her body. She leapt out of the bed, only to fall forward onto all fours as her legs could no longer support her on their own. Sakura screamed and screamed and screamed and howled… Falling forward, she collapsed into a dead faint.

OoOoO

Someone had watched the whole thing on a closed circuit television screen, grinning with glee. Kabuto was ecstatic that this last formula had worked, Sakura was their first success. But not their only one, he noted as he watched three others turn as well. Four successes, a wolf, a horse, a pig and a bear. Lord Orochimaru would be pleased, he knew, but _he_ was even more pleased, and made a note to add this into his own studies.

Orochimaru was quite busy these days, delegating a lot of the work of the projects less likely to succeed. But he would want to know about this one. The Sannin was currently up in Lightning Country with Sasuke, training the young Uchiha to become his next vessel. He should have already been his, but an unforseen encounter with Itachi and his partner Kisame had had Sasuke three countries away when Lord Orochimaru had needed to change bodies. He'd been furious, and Sasuke unrepentant, but they'd all managed to survive it.

As soon as the specimens were ready, Kabuto intended to have the researchers upload the animals into wagons, and they would be making the arduous trek from Earth Country, where this base was, up to the top of Lightning. The animals would most likely be sedated for the journey, but Kabuto wouldn't be there. He would be going ahead to inform Orochimaru of their arrival.

He laughed at the thought of Sasuke finding out that one of his former team mates was now a wolf. He would love to see his face at the news, but it would be up to Orochimaru on whether or not he would know. In the meantime, he had some animals to attend to.

OoOoO

Sakura woke with a fuzzy feeling in her mouth. The sort you have after waking up dehydrated, which she might well be. It seemed that she slept a lot in this place, if Kabuto was to be believed that it had been months since her mission. Groggily she tried to stand, only to find herself falling forward. She shook her head to clear it of the fog that had gathered, then opened her eyes and nearly screamed.

Paws. She had paws. Panicking, Sakura looked down at the rest of her, noticing the fur that covered her. Paws, fur, and was that…? Yes, she had a tail as well. She let out a scream of indignation and disbelief, only it came out as a howl. She shook her head again, then kept screaming out her panic and disbelief… only it was howling and barking now.

"Quiet!" a voice yelled, and Sakura felt her own voice abruptly cut off from some jutsu, and she looked over to see Kabuto and the two others he'd had with him before. "Be a nice wolf and stay silent."

Wolf? But before she had time to ponder on that, she was under a paralysis jutsu again. The doors were opened and the all came in, one of the men hauling her up over his shoulder.

"Don't fret, dear Sakura," Kabuto said. "We're off to see Lord Orochimaru now. I'm afraid the journey will take a few weeks for you, as you'll be in a specially designed wagon, but I'll be letting Lord Orochimaru know that you're coming. Be a good girl for these men, and I'll see you soon."

Then she was carried out of there to the sound of Kabuto's sinister laughter.

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	2. An Old Friend

**New chapter! I'm getting better at mking the chapters for this longer. At least I think so. ****Please enjoy reading it and remember that I don't own the Naruto characters.**

**An Old Friend**

The trip to Orochimaru's location did indeed take weeks, and Sakura was incredibly bored throughout it. It was a petty grievance, but still. There was a large bowl of water put into the wagon she was in, though any bumps in the road sloshed the water everywhere, meaning she had to drink quickly, then go without until they stopped. A raw steak was chucked into her wagon whenever they stopped for the night, her wolf stomach making eating them extremely pleasant, though she knew if she'd had her human form, she would have surely been sick from it. As it was, it kept her body nourished for the journey. Barely though, because she knew that naturally wolves preferred to eat more than one measly steak a day.

Though most of the time there was a heavy cloth blocking her view of the outside world, Sakura tried to get a glimpse of where they were. There were gaps in the cloth, so she'd managed to figure out that she'd still been in Earth Country, and were now headed into Lightning Country. From the temperature and the fact that she'd seen ice on the trees they passed, she guessed winter was coming. The air was slowly thinning too as the weeks went by, meaning they were heading up into one of Lightning's many mountains, though there was no way for her to know which one.

She'd heard a few noises from the others who'd been turned, and had managed to figure out there was a bear and a pig at least. The other one might have been a horse, or some other equine, as there were no other animal sounds. She could be wrong though, as there were horses puling their wagons and she might well have just been hearing that, but a small part of her didn't really believe that.

Their conveyers weren't very kind… beyond the food they chucked at them, they were otherwise quite hostile towards them. The squeals coming from the pig made it sound like they were tormenting it, which they'd tried to do to her, but she'd snapped the stick they'd tried to poke her with in two with her powerful jaws. She'd heard them taunting it how they were going to kill it and roast it slowly over a fire, the thought of which alternately disgusted her and made her ravenous.

By the time they'd reached their destination, the men were complaining about the cold and the lack of real company besides each other and the 'kami forsaken beasts'. They were more than glad to hand them over to Orochimaru's henchmen at the base, who reprimanded them on the condition of the animals, saying Orochimaru had no use for minions who couldn't do a job properly. The men sneered and threatened, until Kabuto came out and threatened to kill _them_ if they weren't gone in ten seconds. The screams of the ones who didn't make it out were terrible, and yet Sakura could feel no pity for those now faced with the harsh climate of the land without any supplies, especially after they way they'd treated them.

One by one the others were taken inside, but Sakura was left outside in her wagon, of which a random henchman had torn the covering cloth off. She had a good view of the courtyard of the abandoned Tao monastery they were in, and she used her wolf hearing to discover that beyond the monastery walls, there was nothing but wilderness. They seemed to be almost at the peak of one of the mountains, snow falling lightly but steadily into the courtyard, with the fountain in the middle of it already frozen over. There were no sounds of birds or any other life here, now that the others were taken inside, and she wondered as she looked around how long they would leave her out here.

It was because of her intense studying of her surroundings that she saw _him_ as he walked by. Sakura raised her head and watched Uchiha Sasuke stride a little stiffly through the courtyard, and when he spotted her, he paused a moment before coming over to the wagon. Sitting up and perking her ears forward, she watched him lean towards her, studying her carefully. After a moment she snapped at him with a growl and he pulled back, scowling rather intensely at her.

Maybe she shouldn't have done that, but seeing him had made her remember that she was angry with him, alongside Naruto, and she'd simply reacted instinctively. "Vicious little thing, aren't you?" he muttered, and she did her best to glare at him. "Which one of Orochimaru's experiments are you part of I wonder?"

The doors of the monastery opened rather noisily, though Sasuke mostly ignored it, and Kabuto came out with several others. "Sasuke-kun," he said. "I see you've met one of our successes from experiment 348."

Sakura saw the interest in Sasuke's eyes at that. "It used to be human?" he asked.

"_She_ was," Kabuto confirmed. "There are three others inside already, but she's the only female. I was surprised that she became a wolf, I expected something cuter, given who she was before. But the selection was generated at random, and beggars certainly cannot be choosers."

"Who she _was_?" Sasuke asked. "What do you mean by that? Who was she?"

"No one you need concern yourself with," Kabuto said, though Sakura could see the gleam in his eye, and that Sasuke noticed it as well. "She needs to go inside now, into her permanent cell. Oh, and Lord Orochimaru wishes to see you right away. I wouldn't keep him waiting if I were you."

Sasuke glared at him and went inside as Kabuto turned back to Sakura, smirking at her as performed the sleep jutsu. "Time to go to sleep, Sakura…"

OoOoO

When Kabuto re-joined Orochimaru, Sasuke was still with him. "Ahh, Kabuto," the Sannin greeted. "Sasuke-kun was just asking me about experiment 348. He seems rather interested in it."

"Really?" Kabuto asked. "He's never been interested in your experiments before."

"Well, it seems he's taken a shine to one of the subjects, the wolf," Orochimaru said, and Kabuto suddenly matched the wicked grin his master wore. "I was thinking of giving him an active role in maintaining her well being while she's with us."

"An active role how?" Kabuto asked, wondering if Orochimaru had told his next vessel the wolf's identity.

"Mostly just assisting in feeding and cleaning it, checking vitals, monitoring behaviour," he was told, and the medic looked over at Sasuke, who had his usual blank mask on. "Beginners work in this case, but we all have to start somewhere, don't we? If he does well, then maybe Sasuke-kun could take a more active role in… future experiments."

"Well, she's in cell forty two," he said. "He can go see his new pet any time he wishes. But be careful she doesn't bite you, Sasuke-kun."

"Oh, I doubt she'll do that," Orochimaru said.

"I don't suppose you'll tell me who she used to be?" Sasuke asked.

"I'll let you figure it out on your own," the Sannin told him. "It will be more… rewarding that way, I believe."

Sasuke gave his 'mentor' a look and left, then Kabuto asked, "Do you really think it's wise to let him near her?"

"It will prove a useful distraction for him," Orochimaru said. "Itachi got away from him again, it would seem. Besides, the time to take his body as my own is nearing, and I'd rather he was nearby this time, instead of off searching for that elusive brother of his."

Kabuto bowed deeply. "As you wish, Lord Orochimaru."

OoOoO

When that damned jutsu wore off and Sakura came to, she found herself in a cell, shackled by one paw. Growling, she tried to gnaw it off, though she knew that it wouldn't work, it was metal after all. But the wolf part of her didn't really care about that, and just wanted to get the hell out of this place. The part of her that was still human agreed with the sentiment, though not the method.

Finally she sat back on her haunches, taking in her surroundings. The cell was similar to the one she'd had in Earth Country, though with a barred window and amenities more suited to a wolf than a human. It was also colder, which was an obvious fact considering where they now were. But she didn't really feel it; the wolf's natural biology was keeping her temperature regulated rather nicely.

Sakura was in there for hours, bored out of her brain, not finding any way of escape, when the sound of a metal door creaking noisily open and shut reached her ears. A moment later Sasuke came into view, and her erstwhile team mate stared down at her for a long moment before unlocking her cell door and coming in.

"Experiment 348 is fascinating," he said, "though I really don't agree with turning people into animals. But Orochimaru has given me that task of overseeing your maintenance, undoubtedly because I showed an interest in you. So we're stuck together now, ōkami, whether you like it or not."

He showed an interest in her? Sakura couldn't help but notice the irony of that, considering how much effort she'd put into trying to get him to notice her when they were team mates, and before that as well. But still, the fact that it wouldn't be Orochimaru overseeing her directly made her feel a lot better.

Sakura spent a lot of time in Sasuke's company over the next few months, and she discovered that while he had changed, deep down, he was still the same as the boy who'd left them almost six years ago. He'd even taken to permanently calling her ōkami. There were only subtle hints here and there of the old Sasuke, but she saw them and was glad. It gave her hope that maybe Naruto really _could_ bring him back home. Though not until after he'd killed his brother, she knew that he'd refuse until then.

But there probably wouldn't be a homecoming for her. Everyone back in Konoha likely thought that she was dead by now, and they had no doubt already had a memorial service for her. Her parents had probably already settled everything in her will, and had no doubt sold her apartment, her furniture and other things. It was to be expected, but Sakura found herself unrealistically hoping that they were holding on to everything.

Naruto probably wouldn't have taken her 'death' very well, he would be devastated at the loss of another friend and team mate. Sakura could only hope that people would be there for him to help him through it all. Hinata hopefully, if that blond dolt had enough brains to finally realise, though she doubted it would make it through his natural obliviousness.

As her time here was passing, she noticed that she was acting more and more like a wolf, and had actually snapped at Sasuke the other day, though she hadn't meant it and definitely hadn't realised what she was doing. He'd taken it in his stride, though, and hadn't dwelt on the matter. Their relationship, if you could call it that, was strange indeed. Sasuke would also test her intelligence by having problems that humans solved in front of her. They'd worked out a way of communicating her answers, and all in all, Sakura was just glad her brain wasn't melting from the change. Still smart.

Even though she was basically under Sasuke's supervision, Kabuto would stop by frequently to get the reports Sasuke was making, quite often tutting over how basic they were compared to his own. Orochimaru stopped by sometimes too, giving her a knowing look sometimes that Sasuke would see and get all suspicious over. All these months, though, and he hadn't figured out who she was, though if he'd asked, Sakura was sure she could have communicated it to him somehow.

Sighing to herself over it, Sakura returned her attention to Sasuke, who was currently writing up one of his reports.

0o0o0

Kabuto watched Sasuke covertly, noticing how he was growing close to his former team mate. A little too close, he decided. Even though the Uchiha had no idea who she really was, he was still 'bonding' with her. He thought about telling Orochimaru, but decided against it. It wasn't important, and no doubt the Sannin had noticed himself.

In the meantime, they were getting some pretty interesting results, from Sakura _and_ the other specimens. Their higher functions seemed to be intact, and their memories, too. Animal instincts were heightened, with the occasional reversion to 'animal mode' every now and then, but their humanity kept them from becoming mindless animals. The results were promising, and already Orochimaru was making preparations for taking the next step in this experiment.

That would be more invasive than the current method, but Kabuto was worried. Not because he had any problems with those procedures, but more on the subject of Sasuke. He was a wildcard, and he had no idea how he would react to the news that they were intent on killing the subjects and performing autopsies to discover how the change affected them in death. It was all to further Lord Orochimaru's grand design, though not until after the invasive tests such as pain resistance. Sasuke would come around eventually, even if it was only when the sannin finally took his body.

Making himself known, Kabuto stepped forward. "Sasuke," he said. "Lord Orochimaru wishes to see you."

Sasuke glared at him, but stood from were he'd been crouched in front of Sakura and exited the cell, slamming the doors behind him. "Well, well, Sakura," Kabuto murmured. "It seems you've got him wrapped around your little finger. Actually, it would be paw, wouldn't it? How silly of me to forget!"

Wolf Sakura growled at him, and he waggled his finger at her. "Now, now," he chastised. "Don't go threatening me. You're just an experiment here, and soon, you'll be entering the next stage, one I promise you will be worse than you can even imagine."

Her ears flattened against her head and she whined, causing him to smirk evilly. "It will be a pleasure to watch you suffer," he told her, noting how her stance instantly changed and her whole body bristled. "Even more with your precious little Sasuke-kun watching helplessly. Maybe by that time, he'll be the one wielding the knife, so to speak, as Lord Orochimaru will take him soon."

She snarled angrily at him and he chuckled. "You want to kill me, don't you?" he observed. "Well, too bad, you're at _my_ mercy right now. Not that you'll be shown any."

She ignored him, crouching low and snarling at him, with the only reason she didn't leap at him being the fact that he was on one side of the enclosure and she was on the other. He chuckled again at her antics, then decided to taunt her some more.

"I wonder what all your friends are doing in Konoha right now?" he wondered. "Living their lives without you, that's for sure. I know Naruto-kun has moved on from his little crush on you. Who was that he was dating now? The blond girl? Or maybe it was that brunette? I just can't seem to remember…"

Sakura seemed to be livid, and Kabuto was amused. "Now, now," he said. "Don't get all worked up because everyone's moved on."

She growled again, and he went on, "Sweet little Sakura…" but he stopped when he realised that there was someone behind him.

"Sakura?"

Kabuto turned and saw Sasuke standing there, a shocked expression on his face. Oh dear, Lord Orochimaru probably wasn't going to like this.

**So how was it? I've been re-reading my information on wolves, which will come in handy in future chapters. Plus, a lot of the last thousand words are only slightly rewritten from the original.**

**Review please!**

_Ōkami: Wolf._


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